"Hmph! You are really simple and innocent enough!" Yuan snorted coldly and looked at Yu Shanglei with great disdain.

I just struggled in my blood, but now I see someone I have never doubted before lying to myself at the beginning, so Yu Shangxiong hated this world and hated all this.

He looked at Yuan and said nothing for a moment.

After Ling Xueyuan's death, the flying snow turned into raindrops, and the mud on the ground was dyed red by blood. The smell of blood in the air was pungent, which made Yu Shanglei feel even more uncomfortable.

When I thought of Mo Huaichen who was still lying on the ground, Yu Shang burst into tears and anger was even more uncontrollable.

"Yuan, tell me, what do you want from me?" Yu Shang looked at Yuan with tears and tears.

Yuan was very disdainful because he had to anger Yu Shanglei, otherwise he would not be able to go back and report his life.

"Don't you think you should rescue Mo Huaiqin away before you understand me?" Yuan helped Mo Huaiqin up, and then threw him into the air.

Then, he summoned the Sanru Sword.

"Since you don't want to explain, I don't want to forgive you anymore!" As he spoke, Yu Shanglei had spread his wings and flew into the air, saving Mo Huaizi.

"Since we have finally met, why don't you and I have a good fight!" Yuan posed for a battle and was ready to fight at any time.

The two of them didn't care that the rain was washing them.

For a moment, the piece in front of the house was stained with flowing blood, with a trace of blood and the liquid mixed with blood surrounded the two of them.

However, Yu Shanglei didn't want Mo Huaisheng to continue to wet in the rain, so he strode into the house and put Mo Huaisheng on the bed.

I found a piece of unwet clothing and wiped the liquid on her face clean.

Yuan outside the room shouted loudly: "What, Yu Shanglei, are you afraid of me? Or are you afraid of the Sanru Sword in my hand?"

Originally, Yu Shanglei would not be stimulated by Yuan, but when he heard the three words "Sanru Sword", something was wrong with him.

Soon, he rushed out of the room, held the sunset sword in his hand, and pointed at Yuan, "Did you say the Sanru sword in your hand?"

"Hahahahaha... I didn't expect you to be afraid of the Three Ru Swords in my hand!" Yuan condensed the resentful spirit aura emitted by the Three Ru Swords in the air, covering the entire sky, leaving only a faint light.

The raindrops fell on Yu Shanglei's face, making him more awake. He knew that the Sanru Sword in Yuan's hand was the last chance to rescue Mingyu.

However, if he wanted to seize the Three Ru Swords from Yuan's hand, he would definitely seriously injured Yuan.

Since that's the case, he will no longer have any concerns.

So he pulled out the Sunset Sword and showed a pair of golden wings behind him, dispelling all the darkness.

Then, he closed his eyes and opened the speech, the rain stopped.

"I didn't expect you to be able to control the weather in Yuexilin at will. It seems that you are really the child of the Divine Phoenix King!" Yuan Zai was really worried because from now on, he was no match for Yu Shanglei at all.

At this time, Yu Shangxi's golden wings waved, and Yuan was forced back by a powerful airflow.

Immediately afterwards, Yu Shanglei rushed towards the abyss and hit him underground with one palm.

"Are you so weak?" Yu Shang shed tears in the air, and the pair of wings behind him emitted an extremely powerful light, covering him in the light.

From the perspective of Yuan, Yu Shang's tears give people a power of hope.

Thus, he laughed. Because Yu Shanglei had disrupted his plan and allowed him to see a powerful force erupting from Yu Shanglei's body, he felt that Yu Shanglei would not let Donghuang Taiyi rage in the world.

Then, Yuan slowly stood up and said loudly: "If I were weak, how could you wake up today? Don't you think you are weak because you are played with and applauded for so many days?"

Hearing this, Yu Shangchi couldn't help but feel angry and shouted: "Ah... Yuan, this is your own way to die!"

Immediately afterwards, Yu Shanglei held the sunset sword in his hand and stabbed towards Yuan. He transformed into a ray of light, cutting through the continuity of the space and directly approached Yuan's body.

However, Yuan was still a little prepared. He immediately put Sanru Jianheng in front of his chest and blocked Yu Shanglei's Sunset Sword.

Seeing him like this, Yu Shanglei stretched out his right leg and thought to him and swept it over.

Just in the midst of this flash of lightning, Yuan stretched out his hand to grab Yu Shang's tears retreat.

Soon, Yuan could feel his power slowly disappearing, so he completely released the resentful spirit in his body and directly knocked back Yu Shanglei.

In order not to give Yuan any chance to breathe, Yu Shanglei jumped up, flew to Yuan's head, and slapped down.

In order to shake Yu Shang's tears, Yuan had used all his strength. At this time, he was really unable to move, so he could only raise the Sanru Sword to defend himself.

However, he could not resist the powerful force, so he was pressed down by the force and knelt down, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

Yu Shanglei was quite worried about this situation, so he immediately took back his strength and stood in front of Yuan.

Through Yuan's embarrassing look, Yu Shanglei always felt a little sad, "I am merciful today, just think that it is because of your past relationship. If you still want to continue fighting with me, I don't even think you will have life!"

With a sneer, Yuan wiped off the blood from his mouth with his hands, then raised his head and said proudly: "Then I have to thank myself very much. If it weren't for the love between me and you, I'm afraid I won't be alive now!"

"Did you not have any regrets until now?" Yu Shanglei grabbed Yuan's clothes, dragged him up, and yelled at him fiercely.

At this moment, Yuan took advantage of Yu Shanglei's inattention and concentrated all his strength and gave Yu Shanglei a palm.

Although Yuan's palm was not very powerful, he was very close to Yu Shanglei after all, so Yu Shanglei was forced to take a few steps back.

"Hmph! This is the most failure! Since you have become an enemy, why should you still have that so-called compassion?" Yuan used the Sanru Sword to support his body, and then looked at Yu Shang's tears with contempt.

Yu Shang's tears were eroded by the power of the resentful spirit, but they could not hurt their roots.

The autumn sun shines in front of this house, but it looks a little monotonous, or out of place.

Both of them were stained with blood, but the sunshine still gave people a little hope.

Following the sunshine, Yu Shanglei saw a few drops of rain falling from the eaves, but felt his heart be in a cold state. At that time, he understood what he should do.
Chapter completed!